IF one might hope that when we say farewell To life, we two might but be one at last! But we look back on a divided past, And a divided future must foretell. Apart we sowed the seed that flowers in hell, The seed that blooms in heaven apart we cast: See what remembrances my heart holds fast-- Ask your own heart what deeds you deem done well! The memory I find my heaven in Is that one hand-touch you regret as sin; Your goodness, dear, that stood between us two And made my hell, may make a heaven for you; So evermore must lie our souls between The kiss unkissed, the infinite might-have-been!SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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